Luyện nghe bài hát Spread Yo Shit

Ha is DJ Seven Duece
Fresh up out your momma's
So she spit's you know how I "come"
You know I mean, haha
We release the "Dogg"
Where we give a shout out to my School Craft
Detroit's in the house, at Roll-in-Wills
Obie Trice baby, it out

I done did my share of dirt, my share of work
I'm the nigga that lived and through terror turf
Did it big with clever work-ers who hit the
In the back "bottled" up in "Gerber" glass
For what worth, I ain't told the half
I'm just rambling, ya'll dick
my past you don't know me
Niggaz the name's Obie, about to these motherfuckas

I was down you had a lot to say
You should your business and walk away
Talkin me tryin to find a way
Spread yo 'round town
I ain't really got for you
all that ignorant shit you do
Niggaz need and I do too
That's why I fucking with you

"I wonder he pass" for passive
If a ass kick's inflected
It can happen that quick, when spittin'
Rapidly laying you fag ass click
From running your like a bitch
All I know is gotta give
Niggaz I gotta live, it's not a
speak on "The Kid"
Lid your or rid you in the streets
It's so optional, but I will be
Cause when I lodge at you, it's not
Operating poppin' them hot slugs outta abdominal
Now your momma got a funeral
Just for Obie Trice the Henchmen
All I wanna do is music and "Bench" man
Lift my weigth up the shit that "Jay" said
Push hate up, the AK's is spraying
Motherfuckers Playing(*AK sound*)

When I was you had a lot to say
You should your business and walk away
Talkin bout me tryin to a way
Spread yo shit town
I really got time for you
With all that shit you do
need money and I do too
That's why I ain't with you

why I don't fuck with you "kats"
Cause all wrap with ya'll
But is not an act at all
Run trap, get clapped and fall
Spread rumors, recieve malignant
Don't confuse with us choosen
Adhesive patches won't cover the
Channel "Two Anchors" cover the news
They never give a fuck it's beef between crews
All I know is Obie paid his
his moves and bitch niggaz hate the truth
They see me laying in that body booth
"Deep Six" so the rats can chew
That's why I don't fuck ya'll
Run and get ya'lls and thats really sucks for
Talk behind backs but never to him
Wouldn't that irritate balls

When I was you had a lot to say
You should your business and walk away
Talkin bout me tryin to a way
Spread yo shit 'round
I really got time for you
With all that shit you do
Niggaz money and I do too
That's why I ain't fucking you

When I was you had a lot to say
You should your business and walk away
bout me tryin to find a way
Spread yo shit town
I ain't really got for you
all that ignorant shit you do
Niggaz need and I do too
That's why I ain't with you

Fuckers Trice